Hogwarts Card System

Chapter 120 Speed: I'm Free~

The dinner started, and Jerry and Hermione looked around and searched carefully until they sat in their seats. The more they searched, the more panicked they became.

"They, they haven't arrived yet, have they?" Hermione asked in a low voice, very worried.

"Should we tell Professor McGonagall?" Jerry was really worried.

Hermione's face was full of entanglements. If Professor McGonagall was told, their flying car would definitely be exposed. But if you don't tell, what if something happens to them?

Ted comforted: "Don't worry, I'll let Ansu look for it."

Ted picked up a paper towel and tossed it lightly. The paper towel turned into a paper crane in the air, and then flew away with wings.

Ansu gave up the French fries in front of him, sighed exaggeratedly, and flew away.

About ten minutes later, Ansu flew back.

"Quack~"

"How?" Hermione asked eagerly.

"It's okay! It's okay! Quack~Professor McGonagall found them, quack~"

"Huh~" Hermione and Jerry breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are they?" Ted asked.

Ansu tilted his head and thought for a while. Although he was smart, his vocabulary was still his biggest enemy. After thinking for a few seconds, he didn't know how to say it. He simply raised his arms, shrunk his neck, and tilted his mouth, as if he was used to being captured alive by the people's police.

Jerry gasped: "It seems that they are in a bad situation!"

It's not just bad, it's simply not good! Hogwarts is not a good room~

The exhausted Weasley family's speeding car brought them within the range of Hogwarts with the last bit of strength.

But before landing, it completely misfired.

Three people and one car lost control in the sky, and Harry almost wanted to unscrew the steering wheel, but failed to control the speeding car, and finally crashed into the Whomping Willow near the Forbidden Forest in the southeast of the castle.

This old tree was planted by their parents James Sirius and the others when they were in school, and it was also doomed, so it was almost not planted in the hands of their younger generations.

It can be described as a causal cycle~

The trunk of the Whomping Willow tree is two meters thick, which is very spectacular. The speeding car plunged into the canopy of the tree, almost splitting the Whomping Willow trunk.

The speeding car was thrown to the ground by the furious Whomping Willow, and the three smaller ones fell out, almost being beaten to death by the Whomping Willow.

Ron's wand was broken in the chaos~

The speeding car may have been stimulated by this, and it returned to the light again. With the lights on and the horn sounding, it rushed to the depths of the Forbidden Forest and disappeared.

Speed: I'm free! bye bye bye bye

After all, Hogwarts is a school of magic and magic, so it is impossible not to know about such a big movement.

Soon Professor McGonagall and Snape captured the three lucky guys.

The three of them were in a mess, as if they were rolling in a swamp covered in mud.

The Whomping Willow was also very miserable, with a large piece of bald head (crown), several thigh-thick branches were broken, and the trunk was almost split in half.

Professor McGonagall looked as serious as a judge, able to scrape off frost.

Snape's eyes were burning and his teeth were clenched, like an executioner who was about to execute Neville and Ron.

Seeing that the flesh on his cheeks was trembling slightly, Neville couldn't help but tremble along with it.

They had never seen Snape so angry, as if he was going to grab them both by the neck and snap it with a snap.

Snape even uttered harsh words to fire them. As for who they are, it's hard to say.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall arrived in time and took over the three Gryffindors.

At this time, the three of Harley were led by Professor McGonagall, just like the defeated chicken, isn't it just like Ansu?

Professor McGonagall led them into the office.

"Tell me! What's going on? Are you going to cut down the Whomping Willow?"

Neville's lips were trembling, Ron's face was pale, two useless men~

At the critical moment, Harley had to stand up and do things alone.

"Professor, it's all my fault. Because the platform..."

"No!" Neville interrupted her suddenly, "No, Professor. Yes, it's because of me! It's all my fault!"

Ron's head was almost retracted into his neck, but he still raised his hand tremblingly, "Yes, it's me. The car belongs to my family..."

Professor McGonagall was about to be annoyed for a moment: You are three sworn brothers in my Taoyuan. You don’t want to be born on the same day in the same year, but you want to be expelled in the same month? !

"Say, what's going on?!"

It was Harley who was clever, and started from the beginning, starting with a strange house-elf harassing Neville.

Her original intention was to divert Professor McGonagall's attention and reduce the responsibility of the three of them. But what she didn't know was that this was really the case.

Finally, the clever Harry looked pitiful and murmured: "Professor McGonagall, can you please not deduct points from Gryffindor? I know that our reckless behavior has caused serious consequences, but We don't want the academy to be disadvantaged because of us on the first day. Except deducting points, you can do anything!"

Professor McGonagall cares most about the collective honor. Don't these words speak to the heart? Although Professor McGonagall did not express forgiveness, he did not say anything else.

Finally, with a wave of her wand, she left behind a plate of self-refilling beef sandwiches and three glasses of pumpkin juice, and left the office. The corners of his mouth were smiling when he left.

Ron looked ecstatic with the rest of his life, lowered his voice and exclaimed: "My God, Harry is such a genius!"

Harry raised her small face proudly: "That's right, didn't you see the smile on Professor McGonagall's face? She likes students with a sense of collective honor. You always think that my plan is good, but in fact I don't at all ~"

Neville: I feel like every friend has a lot to learn from me!

Ted's magic paper crane quickly contacted the three friends.

After knowing the situation of the three, Ted wrote in the letter: I will hide some food and ask Jerry to bring them back at night.

After reading the letter, Harry dropped the sandwich in his hand: "Okay, eat less. Go back to eat meat at night."

Ron didn't care about that: "I'll eat the meat at night, and the sandwiches now fill my stomach first."

With a sandwich in one hand and pumpkin juice in the other, he turned on the dry rice mode.

Although it was a pity that I couldn't attend the sorting ceremony and didn't hear Ted's tear-jerking new school song, but nothing else happened that night.

At breakfast the next day, everyone gathered in the auditorium and began to talk about what happened last night.

"You said, why is there a problem with the entrance to the platform?" Harry asked.

Ted: Didn't you guess it all?

The friends couldn't figure out what was going on.

Harley talked about her feeling of driving a speeding car with a little pride.

Ron happily narrated how he fought bravely to get rid of the Whomping Willow after the flying car hit the Whomping Willow. The only regret is that his wand was damaged as a result.

So, it's folded, but not completely folded~

Broken off at a fifteen-degree angle, but still connected. But you can also see the unicorn hair used as the core of the staff.

Ron didn't do it either, this is the magic wand passed down by Bill. Only this one!

The financial situation of the family this year is already miserable enough, and if the family asks for money, it is said that the wand was broken by a car crash, and his neck will also be broken.

In the end, I could only make do with it, wrap it with magic tape, and it was barely usable.

The universal magic tape is like the one used to stick water pipes in those advertising videos-sticking to the sky at the top, sticking to the ground at the bottom, and sticking air in the middle. If you cling to a man, you won't change your mind; if you cling to a woman, you won't divorce.

Ron uses magic tape to stick his wand - you are already an alchemist, open the door of truth!

This is the simplest alchemy~

For example, you pick up a broom and cast a spell on it so that it can sweep the floor by itself. This is magic enchanting, which belongs to the most basic alchemy.

Because it is too rudimentary, it can only last for a short time.

Of course, you can also choose to consume a little magic material to engrave magic patterns on the broom. Then transform it to make it produce permanent changes, and its functions are more comprehensive.

Every day I come out to sweep the floor regularly, and every corner is cleaned.

If you are stronger, more experienced, spend more and more valuable magic materials, you can even create a magic broom that is still effective after 100 years.

100 years have passed, and no one lives in your home, but when the time comes, this bald broom still floats out tremblingly, slowly sweeping the ground~

...

After hearing what Harry and the others narrated, Hermione was furious and kept complaining about their recklessness: Don't you think of contacting the adults when you encounter an accident? How nice it is to fly on the Floo!

Fortunately, there were no accidents, otherwise the three of them would have been buried with Fei Che.

Oh, it's still a very novel form, a tree burial where the coffin is placed on the Whomping Willow!

For this, the three of them also felt sorry for each other.

Why was my head so hot at that time?

Sure enough, it was because of Harry's plan!

Ron complained: "Snape must have loved that Whomping Willow very much. You didn't see his expression at that time, as if he was going to eat us."

Neville was also afraid: "But it scared me! He said he would fire us!"

Ron dismissed this: "Don't listen to him. He has no right to expel us unless he becomes the principal. I use mine..." He looked at the broken wand and patted his thigh: "I use I swear on my legs, his virtue will never be the headmaster!"

Ted had no choice but to pretend to drink water to hide his expression: You almost killed a tree with your goddaughter, and he wished he could poison you both and soak them in canned bottles!

It's like an old father with a gloomy temperament, seeing his daughter who has worked so hard to bring up with great difficulty, and got on the spirited boy's will-o'-the-wisp motorcycle.

And there was a car accident and hit a tree! Fortunately, it was not killed.

The mood at that time can only be described as "killing"!

If Ron and Neville knew what was going on in Ted's mind, they would feel wronged: she drove us into a tree!

Just then the owls came.

A letter that was as red as a flame was thrown in front of Ron!

"Oops!" He was shocked.

This is a howler letter!